MAVI, Maassai - Fire Alarm lyrics
[MAVI, Maassai - Fire Alarm lyrics]
Hyper aware of my ego but it’s mad there
Mad weird, wear it like a mask
Wear it like some glass- sheer
And it’s fabricated but it's real shit
Merely a lie but a real snitch
Least I’m fly gotta lotta personali-
Deez nuts to the fallacy
Burn fire, up in smoke like a bag uh tree
Niggas call for back up and they back up
Cuz im packin' heat
In my throat, how i pack a beat
Messages and chapters b i ain't a pastor
I’m just passed the immorality
Niggas mad at eve
Adam just an atom in the grand scheme
Pick a damn team right or u left nigga
Did u have a right when
U left niggas for dead
Laws of nature, fuck a paper nigga, unread
Ain’t even seen it, cuz we off it
Niggas nautious
Looking for a set to throw up
Why u waiting on a check to glo up
It’s your luck against my destiny
Your trust against your questions and
Your budge against the weapons of your love
Against confessions I hold up
Against depression I fold up
Toward indignance my nose up
Throw independence cloaking the
Inner side loner
Why closure? we know that’s a myth
My focus is opening shit
My pain on my forehead ain’t scheduled
Paint etchings stone on a whim
Wins ends inside coating the safe
Safety on it man bro we w the kids
Lids on a close friend without a j
I’m anxious about space on this
Train cause it’s leaving
Ion know if I’m getting something wrong or if
People keep on changing places
Cause of seasons
Pattern sustained for whatever reason
Grinding for the babies underneath me
Properly acquainted probably a danger
Why they keep on flinging
Every hurdle feasible
Mad weird, wear it like a mask
Wear it like some glass- sheer
And it’s fabricated but it's real shit
Merely a lie but a real snitch
Least I’m fly gotta lotta personali-
Deez nuts to the fallacy
Burn fire, up in smoke like a bag uh tree
Niggas call for back up and they back up
Cuz im packin' heat
In my throat, how i pack a beat
Messages and chapters b i ain't a pastor
I’m just passed the immorality
Niggas mad at eve
Adam just an atom in the grand scheme
Pick a damn team right or u left nigga
Did u have a right when
U left niggas for dead
Laws of nature, fuck a paper nigga, unread
Ain’t even seen it, cuz we off it
Niggas nautious
Looking for a set to throw up
Why u waiting on a check to glo up
It’s your luck against my destiny
Your trust against your questions and
Your budge against the weapons of your love
Against confessions I hold up
Against depression I fold up
Toward indignance my nose up
Throw independence cloaking the
Inner side loner
Why closure? we know that’s a myth
My focus is opening shit
My pain on my forehead ain’t scheduled
Paint etchings stone on a whim
Wins ends inside coating the safe
Safety on it man bro we w the kids
Lids on a close friend without a j
I’m anxious about space on this
Train cause it’s leaving
Ion know if I’m getting something wrong or if
People keep on changing places
Cause of seasons
Pattern sustained for whatever reason
Grinding for the babies underneath me
Properly acquainted probably a danger
Why they keep on flinging
Every hurdle feasible